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Ted Bundy looking rather bored at his trial.
Excerpt: Le Tueur de Dame
This is a little snippet of the beginning of my in-progress screenplay, Le Tueur de Dame (it’s French, if you want to look it up). PALEY is an inmate in a prison who is being released in a couple hours, and BROOKE is a prisoner on Death Row who has requested to talk to another inmate before she is executed. It takes place in one of those rooms where loved ones can talk to an inmate over the phone with the Plexiglas wall in between.
PALEY:
Six months. Today’s my last day here.
BROOKE:
I heard. Congrats. (sighs) Today’s my last day too. On the planet. (looks down) In this life anyway.
PALEY:
(looks at BROOKE) You’re being-
BROOKE:
Executed. Electric chair. (laughs bitterly) Lovely way to go, isn’t it?
(PALEY falls silent for a moment. Then, she looks BROOKE in the eyes)
PALEY:
Why me?
BROOKE:
(snaps her head up and blinks) Pardon?
PALEY:
The guard told me some things about you, but not everything. He told me that you wanted to talk to someone before you were executed. He called you “The Lady Killer.” But I don’t know what exactly you did-
(BROOKE starts cackling. PALEY looks at the older woman in confusion.)
BROOKE:
Wow, they really keep you inmates in the dark, don’t they? In the literal and figurative sense, of course. (looks up at the lighting of the cell, and then back at PALEY) Your guard friend was right. The fuzz call me The Lady Killer. However, the name I go by is Brooke Newfield. Does that ring a bell?
le tueur de dame
ARTHUR. You need a name.
BROOKE. I’ll steal another identity when I get to the Apple.
ARTHUR. (shakes his head) No. You need a NAME. Eh, comme, “Les Yeaux Rouges...” No, that won’t work...maybe “Le Nom Changeur?” No, that’s lame...
BROOKE. I don’t even know what you’re saying. Remember that I’m not French, Arth-
ARTHUR. (has thought of the perfect villainous name for BROOKE) I’ve got it. “Le Tueur de Dame.”
BROOKE. (looks into ARTHUR’s eyes after hearing the phrase) Sounds omninous. What does it mean?
ARTHUR. (looks straight at BROOKE) “The Lady Killer.”
The Lady Killer
k, so i’ve told this story to some of my friends, and is about time the internet heard it. a couple of years ago, my friend, whose locker was next to mine, was getting his stuff out for his next class. he was very tired that day, like... REALLY TIRED. so, when he opened up his locker a bit wider to pull out his clarinet case, he hit the girl next to him, (his crush at the time) in the face. HARD. You could hear it down the hall. she fell down on her hands and knees and he fucking rushes over yelling “oh my goD IM SO SORRY ARE YOU OKAY?” and this clumsy ass n00b TRIPS OVER HER and knocks over another girl. I stood there in shock the whole time, and the first thing that came out of my mouth was “smooth moves, lady killer.” the nickname has stuck with him for 2 years.